Lyrics

I think about the block keep it close like treasure Keep it packed away where no one come into Got pulled out of the mix like forever and ever I thought you told me how you felt about it in your letter But that is all behind me like Georgio Armani I'm sippin' campari feed my dog salami Never gave nobody up, I did my time I didn't bitch Since I been back I heard you switched But I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Yeah, I'm back on the block and I barely believe ya Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Yeah, I'm back on the block I remember the block and how it all began You was a ramblin' man with a shank in your hand Now when they ran up fisty cuts in the plan One who does it who you was So you dropped it on the cousin and you blamed it on me He said nothin' to the man but he said somethin' to me One to three, but still I gave him the fifth But since I've been back I heard you switched And she keeps goin' on and on about it He keeps goin' on and on and on about it And drunk Eddie from the store, he keeps goin' on and on about it He keeps goin' on and on about it But I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Yeah, I'm back on the block and I barely believe ya Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Yeah, I'm back on the block and I barely believe ya Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Yeah, I'm back on the block and I barely believe ya See I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Yeah, I'm back on the block, back on the block Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter Now I'm back on the block and I barely believe ya Yeah, I'm back on the block and the air tastes sweeter See I'm back on the block, back on the block
Writer(s): Brian Andrew Leiser, Hugh Thomas Morgan, John Barry, Lionel Bart, Stephen Byron Borgovini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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